Love Fest

I love my boss. When we work at night, he puts music on to keep us going. Last week was Madonna which was bad enough. Tonight he put on Cher. Then he came in and said, "Could I be any more stereotypical?...You know what? I don't care. I love Cher!"

I really love my job.

I love peaches, too, and I love the fact that my check engine light went out again. And I love Community Iced Tea. And I love the little kittens who live under the deck. Oh, and turkey sandwiches.

That is all. Perhaps one day later this week I will write about the things I don't love.